There is a message in everything if you look hard enough, and everything is just nonsense as well. The whole of reality is some crazy zen koan that no-one gets, but everyone is constantly trying to figure out.

Knowledge is the all powerful, all controling force of the universe, but no one really knows where it comes from. It kind of just springs out of nowhere really. Everything just emerges from a source and becomes “real” when we give it a meaning.

On the surface reality looks very solid, very 3D. But there are many overlying dimensions, some of which probably exist only in the minds of men i must say, but none the less they are dimensions which interact and have a massive impact on the physical reality.

All through history there has been this huge interplay between the signal and the noise. Between the Ying and the Yang, Chaos and Order… you know the rest.

It is a constant interplay between knowing and unknowing. Between having the answer, and realizing that in reality, you know nothing at all about what is going on. Everytime in history that people think that they have the final answer, something has always happened to show them that they in fact were quite wrong.
And this is good. This is the evolution of the knowledge sphere, the noosphere or whatever you want to call it.

Take for instance the idea of magick. I mean real magick, performed by occultists.. Do you think its real? Maybe it is, maybe it isn’t. Probably doesn’t even really matter. What does matter is that the ideas developed in it have had a profound evolving impact on Science, Art, Culture, Music, Literature, History, Psychology and 100 other disciplines at least.

Reality is fiction, and fiction is reality. It is another constant interplay, a flux of meaning and nonsense.